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Remember this guy? He was one of Toby’s Christmas presents, and I was trying to determine what exactly he was.

I think I’ve figured it out….he’s Pfft the Magic Dragon!

Toby gave him an “everythingectomy” and sent him back to Honahlee.

(If you know what I’m talking about, you’re oooolddd!)

I don’t think a single one of Toby’s Christmas presents survived until the first of the year. It seems that, as with Geordie, he works out his emotional frustrations with his stuffed animals. There was a cute little stuffed hedgehog that Geordie had for years (and treated kindly), and Toby completely eviscerated it last week. Come on, how much stress could there be in your life when you’re a puppy?!?

“Santa” dropped off some gifts for me to wrap for the boys so as to lighten his load come Christmas eve. One of the gifts was this cute-yet-mysterious plush animal toy. The face seems familiar, but what is it supposed to be? It looks a little like an unspotted giraffe. Or it might be a sort of kangaroo? I am not sure, but I thought someone out there might recognize him/her.

The animal is intended for Toby, but I have a feeling he is going to be more interested in the wrapping paper than the toy. Why? He attacked the tube of paper while I was trying to wrap the gifts. Just as little humans are more interested in the box than the toy, so are tiny canines. Perhaps I should just give my boys paper and boxes and be done with all the shopping nonsense.